I'm searching for you.
I forgave my eyes and set them away.
Choosing to walk bare
I forgave my eyes and set them away.
Choosing to walk bare
I set off staving the walls mindful
Of the thorns in my feet.
The trek will bring pain
And steal the warmth from my skin
While the scars will whisper
Of the thorns in my feet.
The trek will bring pain
And steal the warmth from my skin
While the scars will whisper
How I've journeyed so far.
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